[Net King] The girl who clashes with the sun

The day in November was just going on day by day, which almost made the girl from Liangjing, who had always been idle, think that she could live in peace like this forever, and then welcome the arrival of December.

And one day, a class meeting was held, which shattered her illusion.

"The main content of today's class meeting - next week's sports meeting." Mr. Koizumi wrote the words "sports meeting" on the blackboard and turned around with a smile.

The whole class cheered, only the girl from Liangjing had a bitter face.

Sports meeting... completely forgot that there is such a thing as sports meeting.

She really hopes that the school she transfers to just sits quietly, sports and all go away.

But obviously, unlikely.

"About the time, it will be next Thursday and Friday. As for the specific projects, I took a rough look and it is almost the same as in previous years. They are divided into groups and individuals. I will hand over the registration form to Nakajima. Remember to sign up after class!"

So, after the class meeting in the afternoon on Tuesday that day, the class monitor Nakajima's desk was immediately surrounded by active students.

The Liangjing girl had already stood up, but she sat down again because she couldn't squeeze in.

Of course, her lack of motivation at all is actually the main reason.

She knew that it wasn't that everyone was so positive about the sports meeting, but that the sports meeting represented that there was no need to attend classes, that is to say, if you applied for two events at will and participated in them, you could have two days off.

So - everyone is not actively participating in the sports meeting, but enrolling in a competition event that is not very difficult.

In just ten minutes, simple track and field events like 100 or 800-meter sprint, high jump and long jump have been checked.Squad leader Nakajima sighed while holding the form, and there were only a few positions for the mixed-gender relay and 1500, [-] and other events that tested endurance and teamwork.

It looks really big like Yali Mountain...

Nakajima shed the sad tears of his old father, silently ticked the 800-meter column, then stood up and walked towards the remaining students who had not registered yet.

such as--

"Nioh, what are you applying for this year?" Nakajima Kihara handed the application form in front of Nioh Masaharu.

Nioh was bending over to look at a book called "The Paradise of the Fraudster" in his hand at the moment. When he heard the question, he looked up at the registration form, and then replied casually, "Squad leader, I might have a fever that day. .”

"Huh? Then Masaji, what do you mean, you won't be able to come to club work after the sports meeting?" Yukimura sitting next to him looked at Nioh with a smile, and there was a bright expression in his eyes-Masaji, do you want to play club work?

Niwang understood instantly, straightened his back, took the registration form and scanned it carefully, after thinking about it, he signed up for an easy project.

"Squad leader, I will apply for the mixed men's and women's relay, uh... the position of the third bat."

Nakajima glanced at the registration form again, and there were only a few girls left in the class who did not register.

Most of the rest who didn't sign up went out to pick up water or go to the bathroom after class. The only one who didn't sign up and still sat in the classroom was a girl from Liangjing who looked very listless.

"Ishida-san, do you have a project you want to apply for?"

"Is there an event that compares concentration? Like the kind—the kind of event where you sit face to face and see who moves first."

"...No." Ishida-san, you are embarrassing the term sports meeting, "There are still two girls in the relay race, but they are the first and last legs."

One is responsible for winning at the starting line, and the other is responsible for winning at the end.

Not suitable for her, Liangjing girl shook her head decisively, "Is there any more?"

"One thousand and five, run with borrowed objects, leapfrog 100 meters, run with tied feet as a group..."

I'd rather die.

Listening to the several projects reported by the class monitor one after another, the Liangjing girl covered her face with her textbook.

After a few seconds, he put it down again, "Squad leader, if you don't mind if I finish the journey, can I sign up for [-] yuan?"

May I?

Can't... right?

Nakajima felt that he, the monitor, was really in a dilemma.

"Squad leader, I'm a waste of sports, and I'm really sick. It's not the kind of fever that Nioh had."

Nioh turned his head in disbelief to look at Liangjing girl, Ishida, what are you doing? ?

People sit in the classroom, and the pot comes from the sky.

"..."

Ishida-san, it's not that I don't believe it, there are too many people who really use this excuse.

Nakajima was speechless, looking at the pleading baby face through the square glasses.After all, he was defeated, and he ticked the one thousand and five column, "Don't go too far... Anyway, at least run a little..."

The Liangjing girl is not stupid, so she could hear Nakajima's weakness, and although she wanted to understand his difficulty, her body function really didn't allow it.

Having achieved her goal, she nodded with a smile in her eyes, and then watched Squad Leader Nakajima return to her seat with a dark background.

In Lihai University, most people have at least one sports club or art club, and these clubs generally have to participate in department activities four to five times a week.

Students who have participated in sports clubs usually spend more time training than ordinary people. It can be said that there is no need for special training preparations for the sports meeting.

Under the same statement, it will be hard for people like Miasako and Yamashita who participate in art clubs or cultural clubs on weekdays, because they not only need to participate in club activities, but also take time for physical training.

After all, no matter how you say it, you can't embarrass the class... Everyone in Lihai University still attaches great importance to this sense of collective honor.

So when school was over, Liang Jing could see many people still staying in the track and field, the number was much more than before.

And the Liangjing girl who made up her mind to complete the [-]-meter journey from the very beginning, when everyone was sweating, she still calmly passed the track and field field, basketball court, tennis court...

"Shi, Tian, ​​Liang, Jing!! Put on my sports clothes and go exercise with us!" Finally, someone couldn't stand it any longer, and that person was Jiangquan Meimazi.

When she knew that Liangjing girl had reported 500 meters, her jaw almost dropped to the ground.

After more than two months of getting along, all the students in group C of the second year, no matter whether they are familiar with Liangjing girl or not, know that Ishida Liangjing is an ultimate sports waste and has no sports cells.

Just like long-distance running in physical education class, maybe just after 100 meters, you will start sweating madly, after 400 meters, you will start to feel sick, and after 800 meters... Generally, you can no longer see her figure.

When she ran to about 600 meters, everyone couldn't stand it anymore and asked her to rest.

That's why Mei Asako was so surprised. She didn't believe that Liang Jing could keep running for [-], which was equivalent to killing half of her life, or even a whole one.

But when the Liangjing girl said that she would go the whole distance so that she didn't have to worry, Mei Mazi couldn't help but itch her teeth with hatred, so she yelled at her: "Go the whole distance? Have you thought about it for the second-year group C?" Have you passed?"

Then there is the scene where the girl from Liangjing is trying to change into her tracksuit.

"I want to think about it too, but I have to think about my own life first." The girl from Liangjing held onto the edge of the table tightly, refusing to leave her seat no matter what, with a stubborn face as if no one could shake her determination.

"Actually, I also think that at least the first two hundred and the last two hundred should work hard, and it shouldn't matter if you walk or walk in the middle. But if you walk all the way—" Mu Chuan Sanyun's physical strength is actually not very good, but she She signed up for the borrowed object run and the 100-meter sprint. The time of the two events is almost the same, which is also a test for her.

"Yeah, try harder. As long as you work hard, no one will blame you. But if you give up from the beginning and lose like this, both you and Group C of the second year will be ashamed? Do you think Have you ever been? Liangjing Sauce?” Mei Mazi also had a hard time holding back her temper, and began to persuade her earnestly.

Liang Jing let go of his hands and leaned against the desk.

It's not that she didn't think about being ashamed.

It's just that in the past 14 years, no matter where she is, everyone has been very accommodating to her, especially when it comes to sports.

No matter at home, in elementary school Dotonbori, or in elementary school Sitianbao, no one will force herself to participate in any sports. She just does odd jobs at sports events, just carry things and deliver water.

This is the first time she has participated as a player since she started her student career.

"But I'm really bad at running..." The Liangjing girl felt aggrieved. If she had known yesterday, she wouldn't have bothered to grab a simpler event.

"So we have to practice!" Mimazi finally couldn't hold back her violent temper, and glared at the Liangjing girl with her hands on her hips.

"Even if you practice, things like running can't be done in a week...I'm sure I can't finish running for [-]." Fifth, she can really bury herself in the yellow sand on the playground right now.

"Hey..." Mu Chuan Sanyun sighed and shook his head, thinking that the child at the back table had not completely lost his temper, "Jiang Quan, let's go to practice first, I am really not good at sprinting..."

In the end, only Liangjing girl was left in the classroom, and she was still idle.

But the mood has become not good at all.

When she went to the cooking club with this unpleasant mood, she saw Bunta Marui.

"Are you stealing food again?"

"I'm replenishing my energy. I'm going to do all the work in a while. What can I do if I don't have energy?" Marui ate the last bit of fruit cake he made with a natural expression.

Why do you say he did it himself?Because the material table is a mess, the members of the cooking club have the habit of cleaning up by themselves, so it can only be Bunta Marui.

Because every time he made a cake, he was in a hurry to eat it, and he had no time to clean it up.

"Why do you keep working so hard if you don't feel physically strong? It sounds exhausting." The girl from Liangjing swept the things into the sink and began to wash.

"Huh? Koi, do you think so?" Marui frowned, a little embarrassed, "But everyone is working hard for the three consecutive championships in the tennis club. I can't give up because of physical problems!"

After eating the last bite of cake, he put the plate into the sink, thanked him, and rushed out of the home economics classroom while saying that he was going to work.

The door was closed, and only the Liangjing girl was left in the home economics classroom to clean the dishes and molds left by Marui.

She doesn't understand, is winning or losing really that important?

Why do you have to work so hard for the word "win"?

This is true for Marui Bunta who is physically weak, Nioh who hates the sun as much as himself, and Kikawa who is obviously not good at sports.

This was probably the first time that Liang Jing was so absent-minded when cooking food.

When Onoyuan received a picture of a suspected burnt waffle on her mobile phone, and a girl from Liangjing who packed her things and walked out of the home economics classroom like a wandering mind, she was deeply suspicious that this state could really let her alone... Go back ?

When passing the track and field, it was no surprise that the girl from Liangjing saw the excitement again.

Some ran with their feet bound while chanting slogans, some practiced long-rope relay jumping, and --- Miasako and Mu Chuan running laps on the playground.

For some reason, the girl from Liangjing suddenly felt a sense of guilt and fled back to class, took her schoolbag and went home.